For all her matter-of-factness and practicality regarding the task, Vala didn't particularly want Daniel to see (or feel - ew that made it sound even worse) her urinating either. She still hoped she could retain some level of sexual appeal after this, but the thought did cross her mind that any curiosity or enigma status that she might currently hold in his eyes could be completely undone in one fell swoop here.

Mind you, this entire experience threatened to undo that anyway, she thought pessimistically. She'd peed in buckets in some of the baser prison cells she'd had the pleasure of staying in though, not to mention the room full of Ori loyal midwives hovering at her opened legs that she'd already mentioned. This really was nothing, except for some reason it was. It mattered more than any of the other humiliations much to her aggravation.

Once in the bathroom she tentatively asked him if he was there in her mind before she even so much as undid a button. Daniel? And then her brain ran away with itself and hoped to god he wasn't one of those weirdos that was excited by this. Then she promptly hoped he hadn't heard that.